In the white and cold ward, Qiu Lan lay on the hospital bed with a weak face, and Li Shanghan, who was full of worry, sat silently on the edge of the bed, gently stroking her little hands, and watching her sleep intently.

The potion in the drip bottle fell drop by drop, flowing slowly in the transparent medicine tube, and as time passed, Qiu Lan had a long dream in the dark, and was finally brought back to reality by a familiar tall figure.

When I opened my eyes slightly, my eyes were hazy, and it took a long time for the quadrangular ceiling to become clearer.

"Water, water. Qiu Lan gasped softly, her lips closed one by one, and a shallow voice sounded quietly.

Li Shanghan, who was sitting on the side, looked at her half-open eyes, immediately put his ear to her mouth, and asked softly, "Xiaolan, what did you say." ”

"Water. The weak Qiu Lan let out a long sigh of relief and weakly spat out a word.

"Okay, I'll go get you some water. Li Shanghan replied softly, turned around and walked to the direct drinking machine next to him, took a cup of warm drinking water, and walked back to the bedside, "Come on, water." ”

Li Shanghan, who had a severely strained muscle, completely ignored his bandaged right hand, endured the severe pain and helped Qiu Lan on the bed, and carefully put the water into her mouth.

Qiu Lan, who felt the sweet water, sucked heavily, gradually opened her eyes, and looked at the person in front of her blankly, her eyes flashing slightly.

"How's it going?" Li Shanghan gently put her back on the bed, frowning slightly, his face slightly embarrassed.

"I'm fine, thank you. Qiu Lan pursed her lips, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

But at the moment when she lowered her eyes, the corner of her eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the heavy gauze wrapped around Li Shanghan's wrist.

The white gauze stung the corners of her eyes deeply, she frowned, her heart suddenly tightened, and her gradually dilated pupils were full of worry, "Shang Han, your hand." ”

"I'm fine. Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips lightly, held her panicked little hand with his left hand, and comforted softly: "I'm just a little strained, just rest and rest, but you, I don't know what Li Yaxian and Xue Yancheng did to you, all of your body are covered with skin trauma, and when you came in the middle of the night last night, you were still having a high fever." ”

Suddenly, the cold gaze in his deep eyes instantly became a little sharper, and the bloodthirsty violence gradually spread from the bottom of his eyes, and the cold air emanating from his body made people shudder.

This time, he will definitely not let go of those two people easily, and he will count all the things in the past.

"Ahem!" Just when Li Shanghan was indignant, Qiu Lan coughed heavily, and dense fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?

The cough continued, he gritted his back molars, turned to glance at the door behind him, and shouted, "Doctor, doctor!"

"No, no. Qiu Lan stretched out a hand, clasped Li Shanghan's arm, and shook her head, "I'm fine, don't worry, it's just choking." ”

Listening to her voice, Li Shanghan's frowning brows stretched slightly, "It's okay." ”

He casually pulled up the corner of the quilt, gently put it on Qiu Lan's shoulder, gently combed the hair in her ear, and his voice was full of concern, "Xiao Lan, the skin trauma on your body is quite serious, if you don't take good care of it, it is easy to get infected, you had a fever all night last night, you must have a good rest." ”

"Mmmm, I know, you have to get some rest too. Qiu Lan pursed her lips and looked at the person in front of her softly, her heart filled with a trace of warm warmth.

"Good. Li Shanghan sighed lightly and slowly sat on the edge of the bed, the expression on his face softened a little.

After a few seconds of silence, the light in his eyes suddenly twinkled like stars hidden under thin clouds.

In that unfinished building, when their life and death were unknown, Qiu Lan told him something.

He hasn't verified this matter yet, but Qiu Lan has just woken up now, and her physical condition has not yet recovered, and he doesn't want her to worry about other things.

The waves in his heart kept hitting the wall of his heart, and his hesitation and hesitation made him not know how to speak, but Qiu Lan on the side had already seen through his thoughts, "Shang Han, are you thinking about the child I mentioned?"

"Chichipur State, Tuola Town, Filspor. Li Shanghan repeated in a low voice what she had said in the unfinished building, his eyebrows moved slightly, "You, are you telling the truth?"

"Hmm. Qiu Lan bit her red lip, nodded slightly, her eyes lowered, "It's true, Qiu Fangmo, two and a half years old, nicknamed Knock, yours." ”

The sudden arrival of his son made Li Shanghan a little panicked, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, he didn't expect that the result that time turned out to be a little guy.

It's just a pity that he didn't know until now.

"I'll get someone to pick him up right away. The impatient Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a perfect arc.

"Don't. Qiu Lan raised her hand and stroked his arm, shaking her head, "Don't look at that kid is less than three years old, but he is very clever, I don't want him to know that I am injured, and I am estimated to stay in the hospital for a few days now, and it is not good to take care of him, when I get better, let's go and pick him up together." ”

"It's fine. Li Shanghan nodded thoughtfully, put down the things in his hand, and had an intriguing expression on his face, "Xiaolan, I didn't expect you to tell me until now, if you come back and the two of us don't meet, are you going not to tell me for the rest of your life?"

Didn't meet?

How could it not be met?

What he said just now was just a hypothesis, in fact, the moment Qiu Lan's plane landed, he knew that she was back.

That "chance encounter" was not a real chance encounter.

After all, in his world, Qiu Lan was the only one who would run away at his wedding, so how could he let her go?

Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips and looked at the person in front of him with deep meaning, patiently waiting for her answer.

In fact, the answer to that question is undoubted, Qiu Lan put her two-year-old son abroad and came back alone in order to find the truth and take revenge.

She never thought that she would meet Li Shanghan again, nor did she think that there could be so many twists and turns and complicated things between them.

Perhaps, this is fate, right?

Ripples rippled in Qiu Lan's heart, she raised her eyebrows, hammered her sister slightly, and her voice was steady, "Yes, I originally planned to wait until the Qiu family's affairs were resolved, and then go back to him, who knew that so many things had happened." ”

"Well, you don't even want to tell me. Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, approached her little by little, the tip of his tall nose gently touched her little nose, and his low and magnetic voice was particularly sultry, "In the future, you and your son will not be able to run away." ”